Everyone's eyes were focused on this talented and beautiful woman who seemed to come out of the painting for a long time, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

Murong Ling looked at the scene in front of him, and the flames in his heart were rising upward. It's really a talented woman, a match made in heaven. Uncontrollably, the brain jumps out these eight words to blurt out. But he didn't know where in his heart, but he made him mad.

Murong Ling's eyes were slightly red,

"Uncle Huang-" Before he could say anything, he saw Murong Jin say to Concubine Pei Xian,

"At the end of this song, the king couldn't help but think that he was very compatible with the eldest lady of the Lin family, and it was the edict that wrote, 'Lang is talented and beautiful, made by heaven and earth, and becomes the beauty of a beautiful woman.'" 'Words. Concubine Xian, did you say so?"

This was supposed to be a joke. But Murong Jin's tone was flat at the moment, and his face was solemn, as if he was stating a fact.

For a while, everyone couldn't help but whisper to each other.

When the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Murong Jin and Lin Yaoyue stood together on the splendid mountains and rivers outlined in ink, it really gave people an illusion. Murong Jin is still the regent who looks down on the world and is unparalleled in the world, and Lin Yaoyue is a woman who can stand side by side with him.

The majestic ink painting shows Murong Jin's broad mind to the fullest. As the only touch of softness in this painting, Lin Yaoyue is not excluded by the artistic conception in the painting at all, but is integrated into this majestic and magnificent painting.

'The beauty of the country and the mountains, a match made in heaven', everyone couldn't help muttering.

Murong Ling listened to the whispers of everyone in his ears, and couldn't help but be extremely depressed, his chest seemed to be pressed by a heavy object, and a mouthful of blood was about to gush out.

Lin Yaoyue looked at Murong Ling's blue face and couldn't help sneering, when did Murong Ling care so much about himself, even if he was really compatible with others, what did he care about?

In his previous life, he allowed Lin Ruzhen and the others to frame him, and even rumored that he was having an affair with others. Shengsheng pushed himself into a corner. In the end, he turned himself, a flesh-and-blood, living person, into the pigment dyed on Lin Ruzhen's dress.

Reincarnated, what difference will he make? It's just that he has changed, and he is no longer the woman who stupidly believes in him and is obsessed with him.

"Uncle Huang, don't deceive people too much. Murong Ling's eyes were flushed with blood red, and he said angrily.

When Murong Jin heard this, he gently swept Murong Ling's distorted face with anger with his beautiful phoenix eyes, and said indifferently, "The prince has no respect in his eyes, and he ignores humility. Now the king will punish the royal brother according to the law. Someone came, tied up the prince, and slapped his mouth twenty. ”

Murong Jin's voice did not fluctuate at all, as if this was punishing a palace person who made a mistake.

Everyone at the chrysanthemum banquet was shocked.

I knew that the regent Murong Jin could reward and punish on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and as soon as Chrysostom came out, it was equivalent to a holy decree. But I didn't expect that today, I would see the dignified Prince Dawan, the prince of the country, who was ordered to be tied up by Murong Jin in public and punished.

The guards behind Murong Jin stepped forward.

Murong Ling glared at Murong Jin tightly, "You dare-"

"This king dares, why doesn't this king dare. Hearing this, there was no trace of tightness between Murong Jin's eyebrows, and he looked up to the sky and smiled. When the smile grew, his tone was gentle, there was no trace of waves in his blue phoenix eyes, and he looked at Murong Ling's unwilling expression coldly,

"Palm mouth".

"Yes, my lord. ”

Concubine Pei Xian's ears were buzzing at this time, and Murong Jin actually wanted to beat his own emperor in public. For a while, no matter how good Concubine Rao Peixian's concentration was in the past, she couldn't sit still at this time.

She suddenly stood up from the colorful peacock feather gold chair, and at this moment, she and Murong Jin were in a tense situation.

I saw Concubine Pei Xian staring at Murong Jin's dark blue phoenix eyes, with a cold light in her eyes. On the white jade platform of this chrysanthemum banquet, there are guards who have been in ambush for a long time, nearly a hundred people, and Concubine Pei Xian's phoenix eyes glanced slightly to the shadows. But—

Concubine Pei Xian's phoenix eyes stared at Murong Jin tightly, trying to find a trace of panic in his eyes, no. No, there is none.

Murong Jin followed her gaze and must have discovered nearly a hundred good hands buried in the palace banquet, but there was no trace of trepidation and fear. Concubine Pei Xian couldn't say what mood she was in at the moment.

At this moment, Concubine Pei Xian swept through the shadows just now, and suddenly a man in black in the southwest corner was shaken up by the aura and bounced into the sky, but he was quickly pulled down by a force. At the same time, it was turned into a sharp blade by the fierce wind, and it was slashed with lightning speed.

At the moment of landing, only fragments remained. Pieces of meat that have lost their weight fall to the ground and pile up in a mountain.

At this time, under the stage of the palace, the faces of the nobles were as white as paper, and some even fainted to the ground.

Only Mu Linlang and Guo Yiyu's expression are quite calm. Lin Yaoyue's inky eyes coldly scanned all this in front of her. There is no clean and peaceful place in this world, and if there is, someone will probably clear the obstacles for you and bear all this dirt and filth. At this chrysanthemum palace banquet that had just been peaceful, singing and dancing, only the cold wind of autumn was left at this time, and the corpses pushed like mountains in the southwest corner.

At this time, I saw Murong Jinhao's mighty guards coming in from the south direction.

"Concubine Pei Xian, is this going to rebel?" Murong Jin's tone was as usual, plain and unwavering, but it made the throats of those who were close to him stagnate, unable to breathe.

Concubine Pei Xian, who was as deep as the sea on weekdays, collapsed to the ground at this time and lost her strength. Her vision was a little blurry and she couldn't focus.

"Execution. ”

Murong Jin didn't even look at Concubine Pei Xian again, but returned to his Jinluan finely carved phoenix chair, looking at the people in front of him condescendingly, as if he was looking at ants one by one.

"Smack, smack"

The crisp voice echoed above the nine-story white jade platform.

At this time, everyone understood in their hearts whose world Dawan was, who owned the splendid mountains and rivers, and who could trample the Son of Heaven under their feet.

After the execution, Murong Ling no longer had the gentle and jade-like appearance he used to have. His hair was messy, and the corners of his lips were frozen with blood.

Murong Jin walked down the hall, looked at Murong Jin, who had lost the prince's honor at this time, and seemed to hook the corners of his lips slightly, "Nephew, get up, Uncle Huang is just acting on behalf of your father, and he has punished you a little." You will always be a good nephew of this king. ”

Murong Ling didn't want to look up at this time, because once he looked up, he would see Murong Jin standing in front of him, unstained with dust, and himself who seemed to be a lost dog at this time.

Lin Yaoyue actually didn't expect such a change at the chrysanthemum banquet after reincarnation.

When the palace people slapped Murong Ling in public, a crisp slap echoed in this secluded deep palace. Memories of his past life that had been turned into blood came flooding back to his heart. Unwilling, remorseful, with that hatred and unwillingness to return to the world, protect my mother, protect my father and brother, I dare not stop for a moment.

But when the Zhenguo General's Mansion received Concubine Pei Xian's edict again, when he was led to Mirror Lake, he felt his weakness and powerlessness.

Although he had a way to frustrate Murong Ling, he couldn't repay the slightest bit of what he hurt in his previous life. That sound echoed in the mouth above the Dawan Palace, Lin Yaoyue seemed to feel that the grievances she had suffered in her previous life were like a flood embankment bursting, and she was suddenly relieved.

The road ahead is a long one.

It's the 'regret elixir' that I stole from God, and I don't know when, maybe it will be taken away by God. She wants to strengthen herself faster and protect her parents and brothers. Even if the sky doesn't keep her, she has to compete with the sky.